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For My Little Brother	By : Luxurien Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1851 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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For My Little Brother – Chapter 5: Huge Mistakes All Around
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Warning: Contains lemon, blood, rapey scenes, some degree of forced sex
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Sasuke sat on the window alcove, looking out at the gardens outside. In his hand he had his phone, his thoughts on Naruto and everything that had been happening. Never in his life had he felt so helpless – he thought Naruto was like his rock. Never once did he expect to hear "I hate you." Even with an apology so soon after, he still felt the weight on his chest holding him back.
He was weak. He was completely helpless. He couldn't stop anyone from hurting his family, the people he cared about. He couldn't help his older brother either, who was now working as a butler. He couldn't help but feel that his brother would be better off without him there – make things easier on him. But he also knew his brother loved him and would be devastated without him – or at least he liked to convince himself of that.
I want to be able to protect the ones important to me. I want to be able to take care of Itachi too. And Naruto… I'm not there anymore, but what if something happens while I'm gone? He's my best friend and I can't even do anything from here. Why am I so weak? Why did it turn out like this?
Gripping his cell phone tightly, Sasuke resolved at that moment to change. He would get revenge for his parents death. He would fix things so his brother could do something that makes him happy, he wouldn't hold Itachi back anymore. And most importantly, he would go back home so he could protect his friends from any similar fate – the killer who killed his parents was still at large.
Not only that, he was going to reclaim his former life. He wasn't going to hide from Konohagakure forever, letting everyone think he was dead. No, that wasn't how this was going to work.
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Kisame wasn't a man of many regrets, yet as he watched his handsome, raven haired housemate work at Hoshigaki Corporations he had his regrets. He regretted hiring the boy.
Even as he thought this a clumsy secretary dropped her folder and Itachi politely helped her pick it up. Now, if that's all there was to it, that would be totally fine. Except for several key factors. One, Itachi was facing directly away from Kisame, meaning that when he bent down to pick it up, his round ass, well pronounced by the tightest damn dress pants Kisame had ever seen, was in full view of Kisame, causing little Kisame to get a little too excited. Two, that was not the first clumsy secretary to conveniently drop something so strategically in front of Kisame where Itachi could easily pick it up. This must have happened at least six times today. Someone was setting this up.
Oh but that wasn't all. Earlier, Itachi brought Kisame some paperwork and while giving it to him leaned forward just enough for his slightly to far unbuttoned white dress shirt to show just a little too much of Itachi's wonderful-no not wonderful, what was Kisame thinking, perfectly normal chest. Itachi's face as he leaned just slightly downwards had a faint pink hue, his eyes remaining as stoic as always but making sure to maintain eye contact with Kisame. His lips were curved just ever so slightly upwards and he fluttered his eyelashes.
But now, now the icing on the cake – Kisame could see what was going to happen a mile away and yet he couldn't stop it. Itachi was bringing him water, and wouldn't you know it, another damn clumsy secretary bumped into him just as he approached Kisame's desk. The result was Itachi's white dress shirt completely drenched, showing off Itachi's skin beneth the now translucent shirt. Water dripped down everywhere and the secretary apologized and, with a glare from Itachi, disappeared.
I need to get laid. Kisame thought as lower half perked up in excitement once more.
"I apologize Hoshigaki-sama, I will clean this up immediately and get another glass of water." Itachi said smoothly, unbuttoning his wet shirt and exposing his luscious chest. Kisame watched in a trance, mesmerized for about thirty seconds before regaining his composure.
"It's alright Uchiha-san, I will take care of it, you may leave for today. You need a change of clothes after all."
"I-that." Itachi stuttered, taken aback by the sudden formalism.
"Go." Kisame said, swiveling his chair in the opposite direction so that he was no longer looking at Itachi.
"As you say, Hoshigaki-sama." Kisame heard from behind him.
Kisame texted his actual butler through his phone.
Kisame: Arrange someone for me in room 12 tonight at 6pm.
-.-.-
About 200 years ago in a town by a large lake, there lived a boy named Kakuzu. Kakuzu was the kindest, most loving child you would ever meet. One day, he was sitting by the lake, watching the birds when he noticed a girl, about his age, sitting at the pier.
Intrigued, he walked up to her and asked her what she was doing here. He came here everyday, but he had never seen her.
"I wanted to see the beautiful water, and imagine what the ocean is like." The girl said in a very soft voice, and then turned around to look at Kakuzu.
Am I dreaming? Is this an angel? Kakuzu thought. The girl had long hazelnut hair, reaching past her knees. Her eyes were a beautiful deep blue hue. Her features were delicate and she was frail – she looked like she would break at any moment. She's so beautiful she can't be real. Kakuzu rubbed his eyes to make sure the person before him was real.
"W-why not just go to the ocean? It's not that far away." Kakuzu said, blushing a little.
"I can't…" She said sadly.
"Ellie! It's time to go." A voice called and Kakuzu turned around to see a man with brown hair and blue eyes. The man Kakuzu recognized – he was the richest and most well known person in their small town. The mayor. He was also Ellie's father – something Kakuzu did not know despite the man and his family being very prominent in the area.
And so Ellie and her father left, but Kakuzu couldn't forget Ellie, so he found out everything he could about her. Ellie had a disease that could not be cured – she was dying.
As soon as Kakuzu found out, he resolved to cure Ellie's illness and spent almost every waking moment doing research and learning in order to achieve that goal. In the rare moments he was not working, he would pick a flower and give it to Ellie and talk to her. It turns out Ellie was lonely and rarely ever left her house. In fact, she had no friends. The two became very close and Ellie even said "Kakuzu, you're the most important person in my life."
Kakuzu couldn't have been happier, hearing those words just made his resolve stronger. And finally, after about eight years of backbreaking hard work Kakuzu finally cured Ellie's illness – everyone was overjoyed. Kakuzu then asked Ellie to marry him – and she said yes! Life was going to be so good. Kakuzu returned home that night feeling incredibly happy. This was bliss – the best feeling in the world. He had promised Ellie he would return in one week to ask her father for permission.
But when he returned in one week, his world turned upside down. Ellie was engaged… To someone else. For political reasons and for the sake of money Ellie's parents were going to marry her off!
Angered, Kakuzu appealed to Ellie. "Ellie, come with me, let's run away! We can be happy together."
But Ellie shook her head and said "But you can't take care of me… Elliot can. I'm going to marry him. He promised to show me the world and give me anything I ever want."
I promised the same thing. Kakuzu thought, but he was still completely crushed. How could his Ellie do this to him?
In a fit of rage, Kakuzu grabbed Ellie by her neck and dragged her to the dining hall where her family was currently dining with "Elliot."
In front of her eyes, he sliced everyone's throats open. Then he turned to Ellie who said "Kakuzu, there is something I have to tell you."
"I don't want to hear it." Kakuzu said, feeling completely betrayed. Then he stabbed his knife straight through her heart, completely destroying it, just as she had destroyed his heart.
Kakuzu never found out that Ellie's parents had threatened to kill Kakuzu if she didn't marry Elliot. She never got to tell him that she loved him and always would.
No, Kakuzu never found out. Instead, he wandered the earth looking for something to complete him, never quite able to find what it was. Whenever he felt a part of his body failing, he would kill someone healthy and take their part. His original body was probably long gone, instead he had stitches all over his body, created from various men he had defeated over the ages, his insides filled with various organs he harvested.
Money is the only reliable thing in this world. Kakuzu thought, thinking about how the love of his entire childhood and a part of his adulthood was so fickle.
And so about two hundred years later Kakuzu, who was now a doctor (what better way to get a fresh supply of organs and body parts?) and owned several hospitals in the entire world under various identities, met a kindred spirit in Hoshigaki Kisame, a man who could not find his place in the world, disillusioned by society. Somehow, through Kisame, he became involved the Pain Investigations children, a terrorist and a cyborg. At least life was interesting.
But it was about to get even more interesting – Kakuzu had received a message from his old pal asking for his services once more.
I wonder what that guy has in store now? At least he always pays well. Kakuzu thought, happily counting money.
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Umi texted Itachi as soon as she found out about Kisame's intentions.
Umi: Itachi, Kisame is going to have someone over in room 12 tonight at 6 – you know what that means, right?
Itachi: What?!
Umi: I'm just letting you know. You can do what you want with this information.
Itachi: Thank you
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At 5:30 pm Itachi made his way to room 12, still wearing his dress clothes, where he found a tall muscular man wearing a bright kimono, sitting on the bed.
"I'm sorry, you must be in the wrong room." The man said with a smile. "Unless you need something here?"
"I'm in the right room." Itachi said through gritted teeth, too angry to realize that a tall figure had just come out of the bathroom, wearing nothing but a towel at the sound of Itachi's voice. "Just what do you think you are doing here?"
"Hmm…" The man said with a smile. "I'm here for sex, of course. Could it be we're having a threesome? I wasn't aware, but you look … delicious." The man said licking his lips and ravaging Itachi with his eyes.
"Get out." Itachi said, his voice like daggers, his eyes empty and dark.
"What?" The man asked, surprised.
"You don't belong here. No one wants you here. Get. Out. Don't make me repeat myself." Itachi glared, hoping it was the "if looks can kill" kind.
It seemed to work because the man was looking at Itachi or maybe something behind Itachi? Before he quietly got up and left.
As soon as the door shut, Itachi sighed in relief until a voice made him jump "And just what are you doing here?"
Itachi turned around to see Kisame in nothing but a towel. This was the first time he had seen Kisame's mostly naked body – he could see a tattoo of a large shark stretching from his chest to his back among other tribal tattoos and scars. Kisame's hair was still wet from the shower, dripping lightly onto his shoulders. He stretched his muscles and looked at the shocked Itachi inquisitively. Actually, seeing Itachi like this did wonders for Kisame's self esteem. Itachi 's lust filled eyes were practically bulging out of his eyes as he took in Kisame's wonderfully naked form, his mouth was slightly open and his body perfectly still. It didn't last of course – Itachi regained his composure, or as much of his composure he could regain considering his cheeks were blushing pink and the bulge in his tight pants was clearly showing.
"I was just visiting." Itachi said coolly. How did the boy manage to maintain such a calm voice while the rest of his body was anything but?
"Just visiting, huh?" Kisame said, trying not to snicker.
"Okay, fine." Itachi snapped. "I was sabotaging your… whatever you call it."
"I think we need to have a talk about personal space." Kisame said.
"Stop talking." Itachi commanded, his eyes boring holes into Kisame's as he stepped closer to the man.
Did he just order me to stop talking? Kisame thought. "Ita-" Kisame stopped whatever it was he was going to say when he saw Itachi's glare. Something about that glare commanded authority – Kisame blinked wondering what was going on. Before he could comment on it though, he was manhandled. Itachi, with a surprising amount of force for his figure, pushed Kisame to the armchair in the corner which was behind Kisame.
"Sit." Itachi ordered, pushing Kisame downwards.
"Itachi, what are you doing?" Kisame asked, and instantly regretted it when he received a sharp glare from Itachi. Kisame sat down.
"I'm tired of letting you have your way." Itachi said.
When did I get my way?
Itachi's eyes never left Kisame's as he sat down in Kisame's lap once more, his hands ravaging Kisame's toned chest, sending shivers down both their spines. Kisame could feel himself losing all control, all that sexual tension that had been built up throughout the day was begging to be released.
"Itachi we ca-" Kisame was cut off by Itachi crushing his lips against Kisame's and running his arms around the older man's neck, grinding his lower half against Kisame.
I'm going to hell. Kisame thought as he gave in and ripped off Itachi's shirt with his strong arms, causing the buttons to fly everywhere. Itachi smiled at this gesture, causing his mouth to open long enough for Kisame to take advantage of the moment allowing their tongues to meet.
Kisame's hands wandered downwards and he gave a firm squeeze to the ass that had been haunting him all day, eliciting a gasp from Itachi, breaking their kiss.
With a smirk, Kisame picked up Itachi and tore the boy's pants in an effort to get at what's below. Itachi quickly peeled off his pants, and as soon as he did Kisame had lifted him up again to set him down on the bed, kissing him once more.
"Itachi we're going to go very slow." Kisame mumbled after breaking the kiss as he moved towards Itachi's exposed neck.
"No, you don't understand, I need it, I don't want to go slow." Itachi said, clawing at Kisame's chest.
Instead of responding, Kisame gently bit down on Itachi's neck, causing the later to moan and thrust his body towards Kisame, who began a trail of kisses down Itachi's body and towards his erect member.
Teasingly, Kisame licked the precum off the head and Itachi gasped, his legs clamping around Kisame's sides and his body shivering. Itachi's used one hand to support himself on the bed, and placed the other on Kisame's head – watching the man and wondering if this could perhaps be the greatest sight he had ever seen. Kisame's tongue ran across Itachi's cock a few more times before Itachi's fingers clenched Kisame's hair and he demanded "more."
Itachi was not prepared for the wave of pleasure that followed. "K-kisame." Itachi cried out, his head leaning back as Kisame took Itachi's erection into his own mouth. It was all he could handle – just a few thrusts of Kisame's head bobbling down Itachi's cock and Itachi came, violently shaking at the aftereffects of the experience. Kisame swallowed it all and got into bed with Itachi, holding the still shaking weasel.
"T-that was amazing." Itachi said, his breathing coming in bursts. The raven just barely managed to twist himself into Kisame's chest before shutting his eyes in contentment.
"Yes, it was." Kisame said, licking his lips. He could still taste Itachi in his mouth and it was amazing. Kisame gently tugged off the band holding Itachi's hair together and began to run his fingers through the boy's hair.
Itachi came back to life by the movement, and leaned over to kiss Kisame, who eagerly accepted. Itachi's hand began to trail down Kisame, when it was stopped. Slightly angered, Itachi broke the kiss and glared at Kisame.
"What? I can't touch you?"
"No, I just think that should be enough for today." Kisame said.
"Wait what?"
"I don't want to hurt you, we need to go slow."
"I already said I don't want to go slow."
"Well, we have to." Kisame growled.
"Why? Can't I do something for you?"
"No, just let me pleasure you. We can get to me… later."
"When's later?"
"I'll decide."
Itachi glared and said "This won't work." He got up, his expression returning to his previous stoic one.
"What do you mean this won't work?" Kisame asked, suddenly hurt. Itachi couldn't have seriously decided to end their just beginning relationship already, right? Suddenly he was filled with regret thinking back to his previous relationship. How could anyone love me anyway?
Itachi said nothing as he left the room, showing an incredible amount of dignity for a man who was wearing torn and ripped up clothing, with messy hair and sex sweat all over.
Kisame slumped against the bed and sighed, thinking about how he had completely screwed up.
-.-.-
Itachi: Umi, I need chains.
Umi: Chains?
Itachi: Yes, chains. Preferably ones I can attach to the headboard of the bed.
Umi: Damn, you're doing that kind of kinky stuff already?
Itachi: Where can I get these chains?
Umi: I'll have them sent to your room, how fast do you want them?
Itachi: Before the morning.
Umi: Got it.
-.-.-
It had been years since Kisame had woken up next to someone. He was haunted by the face he never wanted to see again, and also by the face he feared he wouldn't see again.
Kisame was surprised then, when he woke up and the first thing he saw was the very face he thought he'd never see again. Kisame blinked, thinking maybe he was still dreaming when he saw Itachi's onyx eyes staring back into Kisame's dark eyes.
The next thing he noticed, when he was unable to move his hand to touch Itachi's face, was that he was chained. To the bed.
"What the…" Kisame said, sitting up and freaking out. He found that once he was sitting up, he could no longer move, due to the chains constricting. This was a little creepy.
Itachi got up and sat in Kisame's lap, lifting a sheathed knife.
Kisame gulped. "A-are you going to kill me?" This was a strange way to go. Not what he was expecting. Though maybe it should have been expected, he was awful to the kid. No wonder Itachi hated him.
"Don't be silly, Kisame." Itachi answered, his hand on Kisame's chest, his face stoic. "We are going to talk. And then I'm going to use this knife to rip through your clothes and use your body for my own pleasure. I couldn't risk taking your clothes off before chaining you in case you actually woke up."
Itachi's words, and possibly the fact that he was naked on top of Kisame in bed, caused Kisame's cock to stand up, through his pajamas and lightly touch Itachi's ass from behind. Itachi's eyes widened and he meeped, pushing forward slightly. Luckily, his knife was still inside its sheath and no damage was done.
"Sorry." Kisame said sheepishly smiling. Itachi's reaction was wonderful, again his whole body was aching to be one with Itachi, was clearly not ready to end their relationship like Kisame had feared. "You're right we should talk…"
"Yes, about that." Itachi said as he attempted to regain his composure on top of Kisame. "What I wanted to talk about was... well uhm" Itachi forgot whatever it was he was going to say as he was suddenly mesmerized by Kisame's mouth. It was so… perfect. His mind was swaying to the night before when that mouth was around Itachi…
"Kiss me." Kisame said, with a smile, noticing Itachi's stare. Itachi wasted no time in complying, their lips met and their tongues began a passionate dance. Kisame tugged at his chains so he could caress Itachi's face as he kissed him and couldn't. Annoyed, he broke the kiss and asked "could you remove these chains?"
"No, not yet. Not until I get what I want." Itachi said, his eyes glinting.
"What is it that you want?"
"You." Itachi said, picking up the knife again and unsheathing it. "Can I tear your clothes by the way?"
"Go ahead." Kisame said, resigning himself. He was going to enjoy this anyway, why not let the kid do things his way?
Itachi began fumbling with the knife, cutting off Kisame's shirt with relative ease and then moving on to the pajamas. Itachi had some difficulty actually cutting through the fleecey pajamas, causing Kisame to laugh. "Next time, maybe you should take my clothes off first." He teased.
Itachi, blushing red, responded with a "Don't laugh or it might cut you."
"It's hard not to laugh when you're failing at this rather well thought out rape attempt."
"It's not rape." Itachi snapped. "You agreed to everything, including having your clothes torn."
"Well I didn't agree to be chained."
"You agreed not to let me remove them." Itachi responded.
"Fair enough." Kisame said, smirking. He had a feeling times with Itachi would never get boring. As he thought this, Itachi finally managed to get Kisame's pajamas off, revealing the shark's rather large member. Itachi stared for a moment.
"I forgot how large it is." Itachi said quietly.
"Why thank you." Kisame responded, twitching his cock in approval.
Itachi leaned down and licked along the veins, pressing his tongue against Kisame, reveling in how hot it was.
Kisame groaned, tugging again at his chains, wanting more control.
"Not yet." Itachi smiled at Kisame, and climbed onto his chest.
"W-what are you doing?" Kisame said, suddenly in panic.
"I'm going to ride your cock." Itachi stated matter-of-factly, moving the larger man's cock towards his entrance.
"No, Itachi, don't." Kisame said, seriously.
"Why, you don't want me to?" Itachi asked, his expression hurt.
"That's not what I mean." Kisame said watching Itachi. "Of course I want to, just-"
"Just what, Kisame?" Itachi said, using Kisame's first name. "I'm not a kid. I want to do this, if you keep avoiding me because you're afraid I'm some kind of fragile being who will get hurt we will never have sex." Itachi was frustrated.
Kisame opened his mouth to speak but before he could Itachi had already slammed himself down on Kisame's cock – and his scream pierced Kisame's ears who in a panic violently pulled his hands, breaking off the chains and part of the headboard with it. Itachi's face was contorted in pure pain, his body shaking. Kisame quickly removed himself from Itachi, who was bleeding profusely. With his chains still attached by the shackles on his arms, Kisame picked up Itachi and took him to the bathtub. Itachi was clinging desperately to Kisame, still shaking, breathing in panic as adrenaline pumped through him.
Kisame placed Itachi in the bathtub and let the warm water run through it, holding onto Itachi the entire time.
"That.. that hurt." Itachi grimaced. "I mean, I knew it would hurt… but that much…"
"That's because you're supposed to take it slow, at least the first few times." Kisame said. "You should use lube, and maybe stretch the entrance with something smaller like your fingers first."
"No one did that in those books Umi lent me." Itachi whispered leaning against Kisame, he was in so much pain.
"Yeah they tend to leave out those kind of details in books." Kisame said, getting a towel by stretching one arm. "Umi probably guessed I would help you with that. I also assumed you were just going to give me a blowjob, I didn't think you'd go this far. I'm sorry, this is my fault, I should have stopped you."
"No, I should have listened." Itachi clawed into Kisame's chest. "I got impatient because I thought you'd never have sex with me. I thought you were delaying it because you thought I was a kid or just didn't like me."
"Well, I was just trying to avoid this and I failed." Kisame said "Now hold still I'm going to take you back to the bed now that most of the blood has washed off." Kisame drained the tub, pressed a towel against Itachi's ass and used another towel to dry off the rest of his body. Being very careful, Kisame picked up Itachi once again and laid him down on the bed.
Itachi closed his eyes as he was laid down onto the comfortable sheets. As gently as possible, Kisame placed a warm blanket over Itachi and sat down next to him.
"I'm going to call Tsunade, okay?"
"Okay, that's a good idea." Itachi said, not opening his eyes. "But come back after, I want you to stay next to me."
"Of course." Kisame replied, as he got up.
-.-.-
"Kisame!" Itachi said, sitting up despite his pain as Kisame was flung across the room by an angry Tsunade, causing a dent in the wall. Itachi's eyes widened in shock. Kisame was not a small man, and Tsunade had just casually thrown him into the air. "Y-you're strong." Itachi said, making a mental note never to mess with the doctor.
"What the FUCK did you do to that kid? I should kill you." Tsunade roared.
"It's not what you think, really!" Kisame said.
"I don't CARE, there is no excuse for this." She kicked his chest.
"Doctor, he's right, it's not what you think." Itachi said. "Please don't hurt Kisame."
Tsunade's eye twitched as she glared at Kisame, but she stopped her assault.
When Tsunade had come to the estate, she was perfectly calm. She treated Itachi and was kind. As soon as she was done, she had turned to Kisame, cracked her knuckles and threw him across the room with no warning whatsoever.
"I deserved it." Kisame said, with a smile. "You still have it in you, you old hag."
"What did you say?"
"Er… Beautiful woman."
"I thought so." Tsunade said. "He should be fine in about two weeks, until then I forbid you to try this again. And for god's sake, use lube next time."
"Two weeks?!" Itachi said, "Can't we do it sooner?"
"I think we should wait longer, maybe a month to make sure it's a full recovery." Kisame said.
Itachi glared at the older man, his eyes like daggers. "I'm not waiting that long."
"Honestly I have no idea how you can even want to do it after this." Kisame said, shaking his head.
"Because I want to, and it's with you."
"I'll leave you two to your discussion." Tsunade said. "Make sure to apply that ointment every day for the next two weeks."
"Got it." Kisame and Itachi said simultaneously.
After Tsunade left, Kisame made his way over to the bed where Itachi was resting and held Itachi's hand.
"Itachi… I'm so sorry."
"It's alright, no more apologies. It was mostly my own fault anyway." Itachi said.
"Uhm can we…"
"Can we…?" Itachi smiled at Kisame.
"I love your smile." Kisame said, his heart fluttering at the sight. "I feel like I don't deserve it, and yet you've already forgiven me for this."
"There was nothing to forgive. What were you saying earlier?"
"I want…" Kisame said, suddenly losing his ability to speak. Suddenly he was intensely aware of himself, and rather nervous.
"You want…?"
"Let's go on a date." Kisame said, clearing his throat.
"Sounds good." Itachi said, beaming. He couldn't remember the last time he had been so happy – those words were all he wanted to hear ever since he realized his crush.
"Will you… be my boyfriend?" Kisame ventured further.
"YES." Itachi said, getting and hugging Kisame. Forget what he said earlier – this was the happiest he could ever remember being.
Kisame hugged Itachi back and smiled, this was more then he had ever hoped for. What did he do to get so lucky? He wasn't going to mess up this time around.
-.-.-
"Nii-san what happened?" Sasuke asked, concerned. He looked cool on the outside, but inside Sasuke was scared. His big brother was hurt!
"Just an accident in the library, I fell down." Itachi said. "But the doctor was here and said I should be back to normal in no time. Don't worry."
Sasuke shook as he sat onto the bed his brother was laying on.
"Hey, what did I just say?" Itachi said, reaching out to poke his brother's forehead. "Everything is perfectly fine, don't worry." He gave Sasuke a reassuring smile.
"Nii-san you work too hard." Sasuke said. "It's my fault… I'm sorry I'm a burden to you."
"Sasuke!" Itachi said, getting up. "You're not a burden, ever. Don't think that." He hugged his brother.
"But if it wasn't for me you wouldn't have to work so hard and you could be happy and it's all my fault because I'm weak. I can't do anything and I can't protect you either." Sasuke said shaking.
"It's not your job to protect me, it's mine to protect you." Itachi said, never having realized just how much his little brother had cared for him. "And it's not your fault, nothing is your fault. You're not weak, you're my beloved little brother and an Uchiha. You're strong."
Outside the room, Umi whispered to her own brother. "They're so cute."
"It reminds me of us." Kisame agreed, thinking back to their own childhood.
"Nii-san, I want to get stronger. Even if you say it's not my job, you're still my big brother and I don't want anything bad to happen to you or anyone I care about ever again. I want to go back to Konoha so I can be with my friends and protect them if something bad ever happens to them. I don't like hiding."
"Sasuke…" Itachi said, his heart sinking at the revelation.
-.-.-
A/N : So I thought I'd try my hand at this author's note thing more often. What does everyone think of Kakuzu, Sasori & Deidara's pasts? I tried to stay as true to the original characters as possible. I figured they were all extraordinary in the ninja world, so they should be just as extraordinary / geniuses in this one.
My alternative Kakuzu background was as a mafia leader who was willing to risk his life for the mafia but was treated harshly by them for something lame that I never actually thought out. Which is better? Is Ellie too OOC for Kakuzu?
I would also like to thank those who reviewed the last chapter, it inspired me to write this much this fast for this chapter. It's nice to know the KisaIta fanbase is not entirely dead. Starting next chapter there is going to be a time skip and the focus will shift slightly to SasuNaru with a little KakuHida.
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